Fiery swords,
have cut you through.
Your whole being,
has been ripped apart
Mighty forces fight for your soul

But as if with nine lives,
you have survived
again and again.

Because you were meant to live
To live and be free
of stinging bees and malady;
So you rise to be a towering tree
for a multitude of eyes to see
your comfort, peace and glory

This, is your destiny
and you won’t
be anything less.

See Also

Look Up

Where I Will Stop

Moving On 

Fight it!

Prophet Without Honour

What I Will Chase

The Last Order

Maybe I’ll Be Famous

pp (7) new About the Author Ogaga Eruteya is a Nigerian Christian minister, writer and speaker. He writes on Faith, Personal Development, Youth Development, and Life Realities. With his words, he seeks to inspire, motivate, propagate life’s truths and represent a sincere Christian voice. Learn more about Ogaga here.

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